The Little Duchess’ Home Tutor

Nike Nitty took us to the Grand Capitol.

There is no Mr. Nicolo and Mr. Toona. Because my real brother, who walks grumpy forward, refuses in a strong tone.

'... fool, don't bother my hand any more. Return to the Mansion and wait for Shannon.'

They also have a lot between brothers.

Through the statues of the first duke and thirteen marquises, to the entrance to the cathedral.

... this magic.

Stop and look around. I knew it.

It is the magical ceremony of the Beastmen that is used in all parts of the building - Lydia has looked anxiously into it.

"What's going on? I knew you wouldn't go? Slash and burn?

"Fine. I'll tell you later."

"Now is a good time! Now!!"

"... do you understand your position?"

Nike Nitty looked back and stared at us looking angry.

The soldiers of the guard guarding the huge door to the entrance to the Grand Capitol are putting their hands on the pattern of the sword and re-gripping the spears and wands.

I flatter my shoulders.

"I think that's what we call a dialogue with you? Bad intimidation is futile. As soon as they pull out their swords or spin their magic, I don't think my lady who is here and the black cat usage demon will be forgiven, so be it. Because of you, Mr. Anko."

"... are you the demon of the professor? They're really abominable!

The eyes in the back of my glasses are staring at me.

I know the professor, and I know Mr. Anko, too.

Using your right shoulder to gaze at the demon is the same as usual. So far, no harm done.

Lydia stretched out looking bored.

"I don't care. If you're our enemies, just slash them, burn them, slash them. If you're going to cry and beg, you're going to have to talk to me."

"Become!" "Here, my little girl." "If it's not even Linster's name, you, etc."

"Be quiet! Lord 'Sword Princess' is serious.... this way."

Nike Nitti opened the door and went inside, holding back the guards from trying to soar.

I sigh and slap Lydia's forehead slightly with my fingers. [M]

"Ko La"

"What the hell?"

"Don't provoke me right away"

"It's a hassle. Me and you are on vacation!

"... yes. Oh, just one."

Gaze at the rigid guards.

Shortly after he looked at me surprised, he began to rattle and tremble.

"- Lydia Linster is a vessel that doesn't fit as far as Linster. Next time you insult this girl, even I'll be angry, so be careful, okay?

It was heavy and magnificent inside the Great Capitol. Besides, a lot of wood is used.

Sure, it's been hundreds of years since the building itself was built, but it's special magic that keeps it this far - stronger to hold your left arm.

"Lydia, it's hard to walk?

"... from time to time, I do, I cheat..."

"I mean it. That's what Atra would think, right?

♪

The young girl squeezes my right hand and jumps. Lovely.

Lydia put her head on my shoulder.

Those are probably the senators of the coalition, young and old men wearing courtesy clothes.

Nike Nitty screamed.

"What are you doing! Come!"

Much like anger.

Upbeat rotten edges and catching up with Atra. Then he immediately resumed his steps.

Proceed down the long corridor, in front of an old door guarded by a fully armed guard.

"It's Nike Nitty. I brought a guest."

'Ha!'

A guard pulled each other's spears and the door opened. There is a wide hallway going on in the back.

Proceeding inside, the door was closed. Immediately after, more than a hundred junctions are activated.

I see... from here on out is the center of the Union of Hokuriku.

Soft light is pouring down from the ceiling.

The vitreous used in stained glass is also a special object. It can't be penetrated by half-breed attacks or magic, and it's invisible from the outside. I've been working on it for a long time.

Atra pulled her right hand.

"Hmm? What's wrong?

"Allen, come on."

A toddler girl snapped with her fingers clasped.

When I hugged him with my right hand, he started singing happily.

- The light falling from the stained glass is bright out. It's like dancing around us.

Nike Nitty stared at me.

"... what have you done?

"Nothing. She's just singing."

…………

Responding pale, he goes silent.

- I can see the end of the hallway.

Large doors with both openings.

It's depicted... a giant lizard with a fin? or??

Very elaborate sculpture.

When Nike Nitti put his hands together, the magic ceremony floated and the blue light ran on the door.

Huge doors open.

- I see a round table.

"The Knitty family is the eldest son, Nike Knitty. I have brought you the Brains of the Sword Princess and the Sword Princess."

"... hard work. We were just getting deeper into the debate. Nike, let you both through."

"Ha! Father"

Nike Nitty snapped his neck as he felt pity in his eyes behind his glasses.

Lydia releases her hand from my left arm and goes inside. I'll go after him, too.

The rear door becomes automatic, and Nike Nitti moves to the rear of the man sitting beside the roundtable seat.

From the magnificent to the elderly men and women sitting at the roundtable, a total of twelve people bothered, and the escorts standing behind them one at a time, to a state of battle. There is no one at the top of the round table.

The corrupt edge glanced at it and said it off in a boring way.

"Invite me. Is that such an attitude? I'm telling you, right now I'm a few steps faster than you guys spinning swords and magic, and I can kill you all. Tell me what you need to do. We're on vacation."

"Huh!?

Even worse, my gaze is focused on Lydia alone.

Anko floated from my right shoulder to my left shoulder on the brink of rot.

I'll hold Atra and watch. [M]

The people sitting at the round table, me and Atra, don't seem to be in the eye.

An elderly bald-headed man stood up as he entered and sat in the right seat.

"I have no shame... Lord Lydia Linster, please, please arbitrate the reconciliation between our Union and your family"

The brown-haired man directly opposite it turned bright red on his face and stood up.

Beat the round table as much as you want.

"Stupid! Not yet, not yet, I lost!!

"That's right! We still have a lot of soldiers!!

The man with the beard next to him tuned in.

Sitting on the left, five people snort.

... Hmm.

Fat, gray-haired old woman in the back on the right laughs coldly.

"... you're not losing, you're not, you're keeping me alive, aren't you? I'm not serious about Linster. If they're serious, they'll have a showdown in Shuidu by now. Wouldn't you? The Princess of Linster?

"Become!?" "The Marquis of Rondoilo will receive the defeat of the Union!!

"Ha! I wonder what you're going to say... Atlas, the hungry bastards of Bayselle, if this is a foolish scene, you jumped at Olgren's blue-grown twins bullshit. If you still want to do it, don't just do it in the north! I'm sorry about the south. I can't believe you're a war freak, but you're dealing with the economy, plotting and everything!

Don't listen to me!

I see. There's a huge disagreement between the North and the South, he said.

The rotting edge is arm-wrapped and slapped on the arm with his fingers.

Sitting by the seat, the man with glasses, whose grey hair was more pronounced than thin blue hair, which was tired out to see, opened his mouth.

"That's it! We've already taken a decision. I, Nieto Nitti, acting for the presidency, will talk more than the delay in returning to the presidency." The Sword Princess, "as Marquis Sabara mentioned earlier. Please, I would like to ask you to mediate a proposal for reconciliation with your family. We don't want any more war."

"... you guys end up together. Too blind to see."

Lydia shrugged, pounding.

Not good. Fine, I'm angry.

This guy doesn't like me being ignored anyway.

... from the Royal School admissions ceremony, all the time. Something similar happened.

A voice sounded good going indoors.

"-" The Brain of the Sword Princess, "what do you think? I would like to ask you to teach us something shallow!

Nike Nitty was staring at me like it was a challenge. The other Commissioners are distracted.

The people in the rear are escorts. I guess I won't throw the question like this.

Still... this guy, was this what he was after?

I laughed bitterly and went next to my mistress.

"Lydia, calm down"

"... I'm calm."

With that said, he turned that way and swelled his cheeks.

Look over to the Imperial Way, which leads the coalition sitting at the round table. An old woman called the Rondoylo Marquis and a few on the right look interesting.

"I will see you first. 'Princess Sword' says the other side, Allen. I don't know if I can live up to Lord Nike Nitti's expectations, but may I have a moment of your time?